The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

Yichen was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and said, "Hey, forget it." After that, he went to a nearby mountain stream and washed away the mud on his face.

About an hour later, dusk was approaching, and all the boys and girls came out of the mountain one after another. It was okay for the girls to have their senior sisters secretly protecting them, but the situation was miserable for the boys, who were all bitten by poisonous insects. Especially Zhao Wangsun, whose face was swollen like a pig's head. It turned out that the elders had set up a prohibition formation in the mountain to prevent someone from cheating, and all the talismans were ineffective. Then Zhao Ying'er had never been to Pingyang Peak, how did she know?

"Hahahaha! Then...the eldest young master of the Zhao family, where have you been? Are you okay?"

Yichen looked at Zhao Wangsun's face that was swollen like a pig's head, and laughed heartily. Among the hundreds of people, Zhao Wangsun was the one who was bitten the most. He had said before that he had to get out as soon as possible, but now many people Then he laughed.

"You, you... Xiao Yichen, okay..."

Zhao Wangsun glared at Xiao Yichen, adding fuel to the fire. How did he know that the magic talisman given by his sister would suddenly become ineffective, and how did he know that those poisonous insects were specifically watching to bite him.

The boys and girls here forgot about the pain and started to play again. On the top of the mountain in the distance, three elders stood side by side. Their faces were not very good-looking. As expected, everyone who entered this time had mediocre qualifications. Although the girl in feathers was Although he was extremely talented, he could not be considered a disciple of Pingyang Peak. As for the young man who came out later, although he was indeed better than the others, he only knew how to avoid poisonous insect traps.

In fact, the three elders are also very conflicted in their hearts. Even the disciples with good qualifications have been snatched away by those old guys in Yangguan. Although what is left in the end is not a crooked melon, but it is only a qualification after all. It's mediocre, so every time they take the entrance exam, whether there are any qualified disciples is actually the same to them.

The three of them looked at each other, flicked their sleeves, and stepped on the clouds and mist to reach the valley. When the disciples saw the elder coming, they immediately became quiet. Elder Yun stood forward, glanced at everyone, and stroked his beard and said, "You guys You're doing pretty well, and I'll practice hard in the sect."

Upon hearing this, the disciples cheered again, but Yichen remained silent beside them. It seemed that he could feel that the elder did not like them very much.

Looking at these disciples who kept cheering, Elder Yun sighed softly in his heart. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the disciples this time were stupid. Compared with the disciples of Shaoyang and Huang Ying'er's generation, they were infinitely inferior. He simply didn't bother to reprimand them. He just took one more look at Xiao Yichen, who was silent beside him, then turned around and walked towards the girl in feather clothes. His expression suddenly became gentle, and he said with a smile, "Girl, the entrance examination is over, then you... …Go up the mountain now?”

The crowd became quiet again. Several young men looked at the girl in feathered clothes and said nonchalantly, "Junior sister, aren't you going to practice with us?"

The girl smiled and said, "Of course not, I am different from you. I came to Xuanqingmen this time to worship Yaoguang Zun."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, hundreds of boys and girls were all stunned and worshiped Yaoguang Zun... Did they hear it correctly?

The three elders smiled bitterly in their hearts. Who are they? Who are you? You still want to practice together. But having said that, Master Yaoguang has never accepted a disciple in his life. If he wants to accept one, he will only accept one. This girl is so talented. Extraordinary, looking at the nine states of Xianyuan, it is difficult to find the second person, and it is most suitable to worship Yaoguang Zun.

Elder Yun looked at the old man in purple clothes beside him and said, "Junior Brother Zhai, you can send the girl to the main peak."

On the other side, Yichen remained silent. It turned out that she was going to become the disciple of the Seven Lords, and there was a huge difference between him and her... Just as he was thinking this, a sudden "Hey" interrupted him. Thoughts.

Yichen raised his head and saw the girl looking at him with interest. He lowered his head and muttered, "Is something wrong?"

"My name is Nishang."

"What?"

Yichen was stunned for a moment, but when he raised his head, the girl had already gone out of the valley, like a dancing fairy, waving her hands and saying with a smile, "Remember, the fairy's sleeves are fluttering in the wind, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers." The colorful clothes..."

"Junior sister's name is really nice..."

All the teenagers stared blankly in the direction of the girl's departure, as if they were in a trance. It took a long time to slowly come back to their senses. The remaining two elders sighed inwardly and were too lazy to lecture any more, so they casually gave instructions. He asked a few disciples to arrange the next matters, and then left in the clouds and mist.

In the next three days, the senior brothers and sisters of Pingyang Peak will arrange the affairs of the new disciples. The three elders are busy with affairs on weekdays, so naturally they will not take care of these matters personally.

Although there are few talents in Pingyang Peak, there are many houses. Each disciple is given a separate room or even a courtyard. From now on, the teaching of Taoism will naturally be taught by brothers and sisters. They are prohibited from protecting each other in private, and stealing knowledge is prohibited. It is even more taboo for the Xuan Qing Sect, ranging from facing the wall to facing the wall, or from abandoning one's cultivation to being kicked out of the door.

At dawn that day, Yichen got up early. After a while, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the house. He knew that a senior brother was coming, so he immediately opened the door and saw a rather handsome senior brother. Standing in front of the door, his face was a little cold, and he was holding a pile of clothes and two books in his hands.

"Good morning, senior brother."

"It is late."

The man said coldly, and handed him the clothes and books in his hand, "Change your clothes, from now on, I will be your apprentice brother."

As soon as he heard the words "Senior Brother Xueyi", Yichen immediately understood that Senior Brother Xueyi was like a master in Pingyang Peak. He quickly took the clothes and books and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

"No need." The man raised his hand and turned to leave. Before leaving, he said, "My name is Yang Xiaoran. Please read these two classics first. If there is anything you don't understand, you can come to me in Shanjian West Courtyard. In addition, one month There will be a preliminary martial arts test later." After that, he went out of the hospital.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang..."

Looking at his back as he turned away, for some reason, Yichen always had a bad feeling in his heart. Yesterday, he accidentally discovered that Zhao Wangsun was talking to someone...but he couldn't care about that much now, so he put his clothes on the After getting into bed, I couldn't wait to open two books.

Although he had never attended school at the foot of the mountain, Wu Niang had taught him how to read and write. At this time, he recognized that these two books were Taoist classics, not Taoist cultivation secrets such as mental methods and spells.

"Senior brother probably wants me to lay a solid foundation first. It would be good to read more classics..."

Yichen's brows furrowed slightly, but these two sentences sounded more like self-comfort. Shouldn't the first thing taught when you get started are some of the most basic Qi refining techniques? If you want to read these classics, it is better to go to the mountain school. The teacher always teaches more carefully.

Time flies, and half a month has passed. During these half months, Yang Xiaoran would come every two or three days, but each time he would only change a book.

So for the past half month, Yichen locked himself in the room and could only read these classics over and over again, such as "Nothing is called the beginning of all things; Being is also called the mother of all things.", or "Five Colors" "It makes people blind, and the five tones make people deaf", or it is something like "those who take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and control the debate of the six qi, so as to swim infinitely..."

Anyway, they were all things he couldn't understand. They were just like Jue Wa. It was extremely boring. Looking at the new disciples who had started together, many of them had even begun to practice Qi refining under the guidance of their respective brothers and sisters. I have learned all kinds of magic tricks and sword skills, but I have been reading these Lao Shizi classics all day long.

The more Yichen thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. He came to Xuanqingmen to practice Xuan Gong and magic, not to read these useless guys. No, when Senior Brother Yang comes today, he will definitely ask clearly.